The day i first met her
She moved along like a timed slide show
With grace and chaste in her stride
Swinging her hips like a desert Carmel
And stepping on the ground like it hurts.
That’s when i first saw her.
Meeting her was a dream come true,
Speaking to her was like melting the snow.
Her voice like the ocean singing low
With no turbulent waves to alter the flow.
That’s when i first met her.
Touching her was like food to a pauper
Her skin smooth like a silk wall
Her body soft like sheep wool
That’s when i first touched her.
Holding her in my arms,
Being with her all my life
…was never imagined
For it never happened
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Russia To The Pacifists by Rudyard Kipling
- Upon The Sight Of A Beautiful Picture Painted By Sir G. H. Beaumont, Bart by William Wordsworth
- Кондратий Рылеев – К Надежде
- A Front Row Seat To Hear Ole Johnny Sing by Shel Silverstein
- Николай Заболоцкий – Вчера, о смерти размышляя
- Heaven–Haven: A Nun Takes The Veil poem – Gerard Manley Hopkins poems
- Олег Бундур – Я не плачу
- Indian Weavers by Sarojini Naidu
- Ad Magistrum Ludi by Robert Louis Stevenson
- Николай Заболоцкий – Все, что было в душе
- Sonnet LXI by William Shakespeare
- Farewell by Wang Wei
- The Princess: A Medley: Thy Voice is Heard poem – Lord Alfred Tennyson poems
- Юнна Мориц – Балтийское лето
- Inflexible As Fate poem – Alfred Austin
Some external links:
Duckduckgo.com – the alternative in the US
Quant.com – a search engine from France, and also an alternative, at least for Europe
Yandex – the Russian search engine (it’s probably the best search engine for image searches).
